A mortared mind.

A mortared mind.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

I am
the stone
you tried
to crack,
but now
landscaped
I am
a wall
you cannot
climb.

© 2021 andrew mitchell


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Wow! You are really waving philosophical and poetical. What a title and poem.
A mind attacked from all sides. I hope you are still sane after all of that.

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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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